Looking at Jian Shaohan's irritated expression, Dong Le exchanged a glance with Xu Yachong.
Xu Yachong said, "Alright, you both had some drinks, I'll drive us."
Jian Shaohan glared at Xu Yachong, looking displeased, "Brother Xu!"
"Hmm?" Xu Yachong seemed confused.
Jian Shaohan was so angry he could jump. Can't they see he wants to talk to Huahua alone?
Beside them, Zheng Lu Hua suddenly spoke, "Okay, you three all had drinks, just take care of yourselves. I've called a driver for you all, I'll just take a cab home myself."
Dong Le saw and had no objections, "Listen to Huahua."
The drivers arrived one after another; Xu Yachong and Dong Le got into the car.
Only Jian Shaohan remained standing, refusing to leave, waiting till the end.
Zheng Lu Hua looked at him and said, "Just wait here, the driver will arrive soon."
Jian Shaohan's eyes fixed on her, too calm, devoid of any lingering affection or dislike, as if he were insignificant.
